A good dream for a change.’ Lance rubbed his eyes and then looked over at his friend. ‘A dream huh? What kind of dream?’ He zipped up his bag. �...�Not sure, exactly. Jus’ had this feeling of… I dunno how to say it… completeness? Somethin’ I haven’ felt in a long time.’ Lance grinned and then waved to the door, knowing that if he continued to push his friend for more answers than that, he wouldn’t be able to figure it out for himself. ‘Git yer ass outta here and back down to that gal. I got some. .wo bike par se utri or meri nazar unke breast par padi or me unhe ghoor kar dekhne laga…unka shape alag hi nazar aa jo ki size me 32 ke honge me unhe nihar raha tha or itna kho gaya ki bhool gaya wo mujhe hi dekh rahi thi…unhone ek ajeeb se smile dete hue poocha kya dekh rahe ho..me us time kuch keh hi nahi paaya…fir unhone mujhe unke saath aane ko offer kiya or kaha”barish bht tez he tum abhi mere yaha ruk jao” mere man me to jese laddu footne lage the..mene haami bhar di…ham jese hi unke. J.T. has always been one to keep his word, and I would presume this to be no exception. He pulls back and looks at me with a very serious look on his face. I am nervous. “Want to see something cool?” He grins. The relief was apparently evident on my face as he laughs a little. “What could you possibly show me that would be cool?” I look at him, one eyebrow raised, poking fun at him. Without a word, J.T. picked me up and practically threw me onto his back. I winced a little at the pain that shot. Before my dad notices I quickly turn and move to my room. I close the door, I don’t know what I’m feeling but it’s warm and wet. I feel thrilled and nervous at the same time. He saw me that’s what counted my body shakes. I turn and lay on the bed my hand explores my hardened nipples. I close my eyes, my hand moves lower. My best friend explained masturbation to me but I’ve never done it.I call her, “Julie, I want to masturbate. Will you come and show me how?”“Sure she says”She only lives 3.